Captain Swan Fanfiction Novels & Stories

replied the captain, his demeanor now overly polite, perhaps intimidated by Alexander's display of martial skill despite having just lost his cousin. "I have no interest in making a statement," Alexander stated firmly. "If you refuse, so be it. As long as you are satisfied, we can close this matter," the captain conceded, eager to avoid further confrontation. "Stop," Alexander commanded. "You insulted Wyverna. Apologize, now." The captain froze, his face contorting with anger and embarrassment. "You've crossed the line. I've been patient, but don't test me," he warned, his facade of civility slipping away.

she warned, eyes flaring dark, abysmal blue. "I was a young, love struck fool. I didn't know better," I snapped. "Some things never change. Except your fleeting youth," she taunted, a vicious giggle bubbling past her full pink lips. "Word is that you've taken a lover." "I don't think she would describe it that way," I retorted, unwilling or unable to lie to Evangeline. I wanted Sage to be my lover, but at the end of the day, she was more of a captive than anything. I couldn't stand to free her because I feared she would leave me with her newfound freedom. I would cross that bridge later.

the captain barked. I glared up at him, then turned to face the hulking beta warrior with arms the size of my thighs. When he tried to spar with me, I couldn't help it; I screamed and fell on the ground. The entire yard erupted in laughter, but he just stopped and stared at me like I'd grown a second head. "You're supposed to dodge, Luna." "Yeah, about that... dodging isn't really my strong suit. Can I just... surrender?" "We werewolves do not surrender, Luna Elowyn. Go on and take a break till you recover. What's going on with you?" the captain said, shaking his head.

asked Luke in barely a whisper. Elena was about to lose control when his breath tickle near her neck but she managed to keep her face straight. Luke was angry but nothing compared to the fuming dragon in front of them, before the other Luna could oppose or even utter a word, Mrs. Swan turned into a dragon and started spitting fire from her mouth. “Apologize to him, Miss. Elena Swan. I forbid you from speaking such venomous things from your mouth. It’s your duty as a future Luna to guide them” shouted Mrs. Swan angrily while raising an accusing finger at her.

I whispered, my heart doing a strange flutter. "He is?" "Yeah," Carter whispered right behind me. I turned back to face the hockey captain, narrowing my eyes at him, trying to find the catch. "Well... but you still have to pay me though. I am not doing all this fake fiancée drama for free." Carter didn't even hesitate for a second. "Consider it done. And I already covered your rent." My jaw hit the sticky floor. "Really? How did you even know I was overdue for rent?"

Honestly, I only did it because I wanted her full, undivided attention. Especially now that my little swan was finally learning how to embrace the pleasure, I needed to enjoy it before Silas returned to Vegas and we had to march to Chicago to finalize everything. We’re going to need a new caporegime, filter through the soldiers, and absorb the rest of the Marcone empire into the Thornes'. But my little swan suddenly lunged across the bed. She threw herself into my arms, wrapping her small hands tightly around my neck as she began thanking me profusely.

“Ground rules. One: no one's dying in my fucking apartment Two: you shower daily or I hose you down. Three: I’m introducing you to someone.” “No.” “It’s not a rebound thing, I swear. It’s… a plan.” I narrowed my eyes. “Zoe.” She grinned, evil and perfect. “Ever heard of Rowan Parker?” My stomach flipped. Everyone had heard of Rowan Parker. Captain of the Ice Hawks, face like a storm cloud, body like a brick wall, and apparently allergic to relationships. He’d been single for two straight seasons while girls literally threw themselves at him after games.

Others hummed along to the rhythm of the song like they'd heard it somewhere before. But my palms started sweating, because the details began to sharpen. “She laughs with one boy under neon lights, runs to another when it’s late at night. Three different hands, same painted smile, telling each one they’re worth the while. Captain’s sister with a secret game, switching hearts but never names. One for comfort, one for heat, one she kisses when no one sees. Says it’s love, says it’s real, but tell me… how many boys can one girl feel?”

Cree explains, and his gaze goes to Sia, the only female wolf. My heart sank deep into the pit of my belly. Shit! Can I really put Sway through this? He will have to deal with Sia for the rest of his life, and so will I. No choice for Sway to fall in love with someone on his own. But if he’s alive, I don’t care. Maybe the bite will make him want her too. “Do it,” I blurt.

She looked lovingly into his eyes as his hands rummaged through her bare butt in a lustful massage. “I can’t carry your pups. Except you reject her. If you want an heir bad enough, you will reject her this minute. She’s been watching us. She knows everything now.” Swara heard her twin negotiate with her fiancé. They were supposed to be married after her wolf got stronger. But here he was promising another lady his love and loyalty. He turned in shock to see standing there – a shadow of myself. My eyes spoke words my mouth could not utter. Tears flowed freely down my cheeks. And I was too hurt to do anything about it.